Chapter 12 Are you really looking forward to his death?
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Lin Baige kept an eye on Fu Jiangyu's injury every day: "After the stitches are removed and he recuperates for a while, he'll be able to leave the palace. Before we leave, we'll probably be able to root out Lin Xing's followers. That way, we won't have to worry about leaving the palace."
"Are you really looking forward to his death?" Fu Jiangyu asked him.
"Of course, I wish I could kill him right now. I don't know how the salt wells are going. We have dug fifteen in total. What's the progress? Has there been any report?" Lin Baige asked anxiously.
"The memorial just arrived this morning. There is a place where the brine you want is suspected to have been dug out. Do you want them to send a copy over for you to take a look?" Fu Jiangyu asked him.
"Let them make salt according to the recipe first, and then ship it back after they're done," Lin Baige thought for a moment. "No, what if they try to trick us and buy some salt and send it over? We should just ship the brine over while they make the salt, making and shipping batches over."
Fu Jiangyu: "They dare not fool me. This is a serious crime punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan."
Lin Baige thought about how he often saw the exquisite craftsmanship of ancient craftsmen on the Internet before he traveled through time, because if he was not careful, he would win the Nine Clans Candy Crush.
"Now that the salt well has been drilled, let's stop working in other areas." Lin Baige thought about how he would publicly execute Lin Xing and his followers before leaving the palace after the salt was delivered to the palace. "What should we prepare before leaving the palace? Since I'm an imperial envoy, do you want me to wear an official uniform?"
Fu Jiangyu looked at his figure and thought he would look good in official uniform: "Eunuch Chen, go get two sets of official uniforms."
"Why take two sets? Your Majesty, do you want to wear one too?" Lin Baige asked him.
"The official uniforms of ordinary officials are blue, and the official uniforms of imperial envoys are vermilion. You can try both." said Fu Jiangyu.
Lin Baige thought to himself, "I'm just going to be an imperial envoy. Why give him the clothes of an ordinary official when he can just wear them? Is Fu Jiangyu planning to let him serve as an official in the imperial court?"
But he soon realized that he was overthinking it, Fu Jiangyu just wanted to play uniform play with him.
Lin Baige wore the blue one first. Although ancient costumes were usually loose, this official uniform with a belt made his shoulders look broad, his waist narrow, and his legs long. He had noticed when reading that the court also considered appearance when selecting officials, and those with good looks would have an easier time getting promoted.
At first, he had wondered if this was an official selection or a beauty pageant. But now, looking at himself in the mirror, his skin looked snow-white. Sitting up high while the emperor was in court, looking at a group of handsome men below, it seemed pretty good.
He saw Fu Jiangyu standing behind him in the mirror. Why did he look so petite in front of Fu Jiangyu?
He was clearly 1.80 meters tall before crossing over, but after crossing over, the original owner looked similar to him, but was two centimeters shorter. However, his eyelashes were longer, thicker, and curled, and his eyes were more charming, like a little fox. In comparison, his eyes were much clearer and more foolish...
No wonder Fu Jiangyu gave everything to the original owner. The way the original owner looked at him was not to give him everything.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you trying to seduce me?" Fu Jiangyu picked her up, small as a ball. "You look so beautiful in this dress."
Lin Baige wanted to say that he didn't seduce you, that my eyes are just like that, even dogs are affectionate. Since the other party misunderstood, he would take the opportunity to make some requests: "Your Majesty, do you like me wearing this official uniform?"
"I like it. Wear this when you sleep with me in the future?" Fu Jiangyu's beast-like breath sprayed on his neck, dyeing his snow-white neck red.
"Can I go to court with you? From now on, when you go to court, you will sit on the dragon throne and see me standing below in this dress. Don't you like it?" Lin Baige thought and turned around to hug Fu Jiangyu's neck and act coquettishly: "Okay, Your Majesty?"
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